Episode 13 of our Undertale playthrough.
Episode 12 of our Undertale playthrough.
Well, the holiday’s weren’t too kind for us, in terms of recording opportunities. That is to say, we worked like crazy to try to get together for a new episode, but we just couldn’t make it happen. We burned through our backlog of recorded episodes, and now we’ve got nothing left in the chamber. Hopefully, circumstances will be more allowing in the coming weeks, and we’ll get back on schedule with a new episode every week.
Episode 11 of our Undertale playthrough. Thanks to Mika Cave for filling in for Matthew Seemann.
Episode 10 of our Undertale playthrough.
Episode 09 of our Undertale playthrough.
Episode 08 of our Undertale playthrough.
Trigger Warning: A cat is sad in this story.
This had always been a bad idea. Some part of Thel knew that from the beginning. And yet, she had gone ahead with it anyway. Had pushed for it even. And now the consequences were staring her in the face, talking about goddess knows what.
“So I think the really only major thing is the fiber-based computer they put in alongside my optic nerve.” Said Nightwhisper, “The rest is just some bone reinforcements. Oh, and the sub-dermal kevlar. That’s a big one.”
Thel’s whiskers twitched. She doubted any sane person could follow this conversation, if one could even call it that. The object of her waning affection had been talking, uninterrupted, for what must have been a quarter of an hour, oblivious to Thel’s frustration.
“But yeah, I guess I’m not supposed to talk about cyborg stuff to people in this dimension. No one here knows what any of that means. There’s no internet here either, so I usually just leave the computer alone.”
People in this dimension? Was Nightwhisper even talking to anyone besides himself anymore? Thel gritted her teeth, resisting the instinct to growl. Instead she made a play to steer the conversation in a new direction.
“So, how do you like being sheriff?”
Sheriff. The position implied a measure of competence and stoicism that Nightwhisper was falling catastrophically short of. Based on the last fifteen minutes alone, Thel wasn’t even sure if he was qualified on grounds of sanity. However, come to think of it, crime was at a record low in the city. Thel preferred not to ponder the implications of that fact.
“It’s okay.” Replied the sheriff. “Actually, my official title is ‘chief in charge of the sheriff’s office of Heart City’.” He paused for a moment, his face skewed by dim contemplation. “Wait, I think you’re right. It is just ‘sheriff’.”
A palpable silence followed. Thel could have screamed, if only to offer a sound into the deathly still air. She dug her claws into her own leg under the table, in an attempt to ride out the tension. This was going worse than she could have imagined.
Episode 07 of our Undertale playthrough.